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2nd of Fall, 515 AV
Shadyn was returning from a relatively routing flight for the day when he noticed some movement along the trail leading up to Wind Reach. While many Dek and some of the other castes made regular trips down to Thunder Bay…this was not any Inarta. It was clearly a long distance traveler.
“Xarrt, can you tell me who or what that is down there moving up the trail? The unusual looking one…”
Xarrt studied this for a moment, then replied, It appears to be a young Vantha man…judging from the supplies he is toting, he appears to be moving here, at least for a time…not trading.
“Ooooo…a new arrival! That’s not a common occurrence…Xarrt, take me down the usual way. I want to welcome him to Wind Reach. Might provide a bit of interest to an otherwise ordinary day.”
The “usual way” consisted of performing a vertical dive much like a hunting or war maneuver, then breaking at the last minute to land firmly but gently. Shadyn had used it many a time on unwary hunters on the Peninsula, and with universally pleasing results. This was executed just the same as always, landing him with a slight thud directly in front of the Vantha. Shadyn vaulted over Xarrt’s shoulder. Vantha were not usually warlike…but such an astounding arrival would more than subdue most people, and if not he had his tomahawk at the ready. He decided to address the man in Common…some Vantha had learned Nari due to trade relations, but not many.
“Greetings, traveler, and welcome to Wind Reach! Forgive my startling approach…it is a habit of mine. My name is Shadyn (Xarrt)…I am an Endal here. So…planning on moving here, mister Vantha? It is a wonderful place with that…especially if you choose to make the acquaintance of such a person as myself.”
He smiled broadly, then awaited the man’s response.
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2nd of Fall, 515 AV
Shadyn was returning from a relatively routing flight for the day when he noticed some movement along the trail leading up to Wind Reach. While many Dek and some of the other castes made regular trips down to Thunder Bay…this was not any Inarta. It was clearly a long distance traveler.
“Xarrt, can you tell me who or what that is down there moving up the trail? The unusual looking one…”
Xarrt studied this for a moment, then replied, It appears to be a young Vantha man…judging from the supplies he is toting, he appears to be moving here, at least for a time…not trading.
“Ooooo…a new arrival! That’s not a common occurrence…Xarrt, take me down the usual way. I want to welcome him to Wind Reach. Might provide a bit of interest to an otherwise ordinary day.”
The “usual way” consisted of performing a vertical dive much like a hunting or war maneuver, then breaking at the last minute to land firmly but gently. Shadyn had used it many a time on unwary hunters on the Peninsula, and with universally pleasing results. This was executed just the same as always, landing him with a slight thud directly in front of the Vantha. Shadyn vaulted over Xarrt’s shoulder. Vantha were not usually warlike…but such an astounding arrival would more than subdue most people, and if not he had his tomahawk at the ready. He decided to address the man in Common…some Vantha had learned Nari due to trade relations, but not many.
“Greetings, traveler, and welcome to Wind Reach! Forgive my startling approach…it is a habit of mine. My name is Shadyn (Xarrt)…I am an Endal here. So…planning on moving here, mister Vantha? It is a wonderful place with that…especially if you choose to make the acquaintance of such a person as myself.”
He smiled broadly, then awaited the man’s response.
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